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“But I don’t understand… why would he lie like that?” April was silent, as if she were considering her options, trying to understand what was going through Finn's head. “I have no idea either,” she mumbled, still confused. “But are you sure nothing ever happened between you two? There wasn’t… any time when you felt insecure or…” I interrupted her, hand-raising to dispel that train of thought. “No, there wasn’t. There was nothing, April.” She nodded, still looking thoughtful. “So what is he trying to do? Why lie about it?”

It seemed clear, they weren’t as thick as thieves as she expected on this matter. “A couple of bitter nobodies trying to pretend to be more than they are. Yes, it’d be interesting when all the details are revealed. You’re big in the city. Lovely. Those secrets are where the fun begin.” April said. She buffed her fingernails on her sleeve and then looked at their finish with a critical view as she ignored the two. “You’re the nobody.”

He glanced around with the faint sheepishness of world travellers who were used to arriving home to mild chaos…April smiled "We're still unpacking." He added, while Yara tilted her head with gentle curiosity,"And you are?" April straightened slightly. She thought about what to say and then decided she was done saying less than the truth,"I'm April. I'm Lucas's girlfriend." She said it the way she had said it to herself a hundred times in the past week to test how it felt. "I came to check on him." She added The silence that followed was small…just a fraction of a second. But April noticed even when Yara's smile didn't vanish but it simply changed.

“Tell me you thought about me too. Not the sin. Not the confession you’ll owe for this. Just me.” I opened my mouth to deflect, the way I always did, and found I couldn’t. “Every night,” I admitted. “Since the first.” Something shifted in his eyes — triumph, and underneath it, relief, like a man who’d been braced for rejection and hadn’t expected to be believed. “Good,” he said, and reached past me to turn off the single bare bulb, so the only light left was the thin blade of moon through the narrow window. “Then you won’t need convincing.”

Chapter 44. Ana’s POV. One week and 4 days later. ‘I think I’ll be needing a job soon,’ I whispered underneath my breath as I scrolled through my phone. I was trying to see if I’ll be connected to any of the remote writing jobs available. I didn’t want to do this because I had no money or perhaps, either Massimo or my dad couldn’t care for me, but I needed to earn a living on my own as a lady and a wife, not just sit and depend on the cash from my Millionaire father and Billionaire husband. The room was looking littered with clothes all over while I sat at the edge of the bed. I could see the silver lining Isabel gave me two days ago, sitting right at the edge of the drawer. That wasn’t so g

'Is there some kind of misunderstanding? Wayne even replaced his assistant with a male werewolf for your sake.' My inner wolf, Moonshade, sounded puzzled. Footsteps approached from behind. I quickly slipped the ultrasound report into the book, took a deep breath, and pretended to read. "Nina, what are you reading?" Wayne Smith wrapped his arms around me from behind. He rested his chin on my shoulder. I closed the book. "Nothing much. It's just an old book about human history.

I snapped back irritably, "Did you forget? You couldn't even tell what was left of me when you went to collect my body! So what are you still unsure about?" Laurel let out a long sigh. "I remember. You were basically mush. I had nightmares for days after that." Vita frowned. "We're not doubting whether you were killed. We're just not sure how you still got labeled a fraud when you're the real heiress." Who the hell knew? The four of us put our heads together and still couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. Laurel started sniffling. "What do we do now? The only ones whose ages match are the four of us. There aren't any other candidates. With that psycho family, I honestly think if no

Then back at him. For a brief moment, common sense screamed at me to run. Instead, I grabbed my purse. "Let's get this over with." The drive across the city felt surreal. Luxury leather seats, tinted windows, and complete silence. I kept waiting for Liam to explain something, anything. He didn't. Finally, I broke. "Do you enjoy being mysterious?" His lips twitched. "I've been accused of that before." "Good." "Why?" "Because now I know it's intentional."

Aiden The room was cast in shadows, the dim light filtering through the curtains giving the space an ethereal quality. I lay there, tangled in the sheets, still lost in the remnants of a dream that felt too real. Her words echoed in my mind, haunting me with their sweetness. "I love you," she had said. Her hazel eyes bore into mine, a depth of emotion that left me breathless. Her light brown hair spilled over the pillow, framing her delicate features. Her lips, red and puffy, begged for a connection, a taste of something more profound. I was buried deep inside her, our bodies entwined in a dance of passion. In that moment, it felt like the universe had conspired to bring us together.